How were the skies like when you were young?
They went on and on forever and
When I, we lived in Arizona
And the skies always had little fluffy clouds in them
And, they were long, clear there were lots of stars at night
And we were dreaming they'd all turn
They they were beautiful
The most beautiful skies as a matter of fact
Ah, the sunsets were
Purple and red and yellow and blue and firing
The clouds would catch the glizzard
That's it's neat 'cause I used to look at them all the time
You don't see that
Firing different sounds
Firing different sounds
Little fluffy clouds
Little fluffy clouds
Little fluffy clouds
Little fluffy clouds
How were the skies like when you were young?
They went on and on forever and
When I, we lived in Arizona
And the skies always had little fluffy clouds in them
And, ah, they were long, clear there were lots of stars at night
And when we were dreaming they'd all turn
They they were beautiful
The most beautiful skies as a matter of fact
The sunsets were
Purple and red and yellow and blue and firing
The clouds would catch the glizzard
That's it's neat 'cause I used to look at them all the time
You don't see that many clouds
Little fluffy clouds
Little fluffy clouds
Little fluffy clouds
When I, we lived in Arizona
And the skies always had little fluffy clouds in them
Th-they were long, clear there were lots of stars at night
(The-the-the-the-they)
And we were dreaming they'd all turn
They they were beautiful
The most beautiful skies as a matter of fact
And the sunsets were
Purple and red and yellow and blue and firing
The clouds would catch the glizzard
That's its neat 'cause I used to look at them all the time
You don't see that
You might still see them in the desert
The most beautiful skies as a matter of fact
Purple and red
Purple and red and yellow and blue and firing
And red and yellow and blue and firing
The clouds would catch the glizzrd
And red and yellow and blue and firing
You might still see them in the desert...